He Miaomiao and He Quanling maintained a curled up posture all night, and by dawn, they were already numb.

Although the physique of the Qi refining period is different from that of mortals, after all, it has not yet left the mortal womb of the physical body. He Miaomiao only felt sluggish, and it took a lot of effort to climb out of the cave.

After the spiritual power of the operation outside was restored, they hid their bodies again and walked directly to the exit not far away.

Along the way, there was no one in the wilderness, which made her feel that something was wrong.

"Quan Ling, I haven't met half a figure along the way, is something wrong?"

"Could it be that they are still robbing in the mountains?" He Quanling swept out his divine sense, and did not find anyone ambushing, nor did he find the body of a fallen monk.

He Miaomiao's brows tightened, slowed down the speed of going out of the mountain, and said, "Even if the high-level in the late stage of qi refining is still scrambling, it is time for those who are similar to our cultivation to come out." Didn't you meet a few more people yesterday afternoon?"

"That's probably because I didn't find a hiding place, and I fell by fighting with people. Let's go out first. After He Quanling finished speaking, he was more vigilant in his heart, and walked carefully behind He Miaomiao all the way, probing the movement behind him.

The small cave where they were hiding was not far from the mountain pass. After walking for only a stick of incense, I saw three people from the Heshan Sect sitting on the ground, and five or six Qi refining cultivators who were scattered to participate in the trial.

Zheng Chengde had already sensed the arrival of the two, and when he saw them approaching, he slowly opened his eyes, and said lovingly: "Are you back?" Wait until noon to get back to the city. ”

He saw that the two of them were not high in cultivation, and there were a total of twenty-three storage bags hanging on their bodies, so he also glanced at them. Whether it is really strong or lucky, it is not an insult to the Heshan faction to include this kind of young monk in the Miscellaneous Service Hall.

The two of them saluted him, and then went straight to the group of Qi refining cultivators who had gathered together, but they saw that they were all secretive, and their expressions were strange and they wanted to stop talking. casually talked about polite words, but his eyes glanced at the three members of the Heshan faction from time to time.

He Miaomiao naturally didn't ask questions here, but just casually greeted them for a while, seeing that they were all absent-minded, she was even more puzzled, but she could only pretend that nothing happened in her heart.

She didn't dare to spread the word not far from Brother Jiedan, and after chatting about some innocuous trial topics, she stopped talking to people, walked to the side with He Quanling and sat down, closed her eyes and sat down.

The exit of the mountain is a big road that has been stepped out by the monks, the grass on the ground has been trampled by the monks, and the spirit trees and spirit grass on both sides are still quite dense, and the end of the road cannot be seen with the naked eye.

The three venues in the Qi refining period can only go out of the mountain from this road, but no one will fight near the main road.

Because Zheng Chengde said when he came, they would wait at the exit, and if they were detected and robbed by the divine sense of the monk of the Yudan period, it would inevitably leave a bad impression.

The morning passed quickly, and He Miaomiao did not settle down, but she did not pay attention to the outside situation.

She only sensed that there were monks returning from time to time, but when she opened her eyes and saw the few monks, she even wondered if she had miscalculated the hour. She raised her head with humble eyes, and saw that the scorching sun was just over, and it was clearly noon, but there were still only about eighty people around.

"Noon has arrived, and the results of those who have not left the mountain will be invalid. Congratulations to the eighty-six disciples who have entered our sect!"

"Thank you, boss!"

"Thank you, Senior Zheng!"

The monks all smiled happily and saluted and thanked Zheng Chengde and the others, as did He Miaomiao and He Quanling.

The entire foothills of the Jade Mountain seemed to be filled with joy, but if you looked closely at them one by one, you would see doubts and strangeness on the faces of each monk.

The monks who entered the Jade Mountain were at least 4,000 people. The trial also divided the demon beast levels according to the venue, and even if the competition was fierce on the last day, there would not be less than 100 people out of the mountain.

But no one dares to ask this, and no matter how strange it is in his heart, he must put it away and suppress it. can only be regarded as those monks who have not left the mountain, and their luck is not good and they have fallen.

Zheng Chengde was also smiling, as if he didn't feel the obviously small number of people, and raised his palms slightly to signal that everyone didn't need to be polite.

"This is the end of the trial, please go to the spirit boat and return to the Heshan Sect Peak. ”

With a wave of the dark blue wide sleeves, they fluttered in the wind, and everyone saw a palm-sized spirit boat floating in the air. As it slowly fell, it also grew larger, and the moment it landed, it was already a medium-sized flying boat that could carry 100 people.

Zheng Chengde glanced at Wang Muzhi and Feng Xiao, and saw that the two nodded imperceptibly, turned around and jumped into the spirit boat.

Everyone did not dare to delay, and hurriedly lined up and stepped on it in a proper manner, completely without the tyranny and arrogance when they were in the mountains.

As soon as He Miaomiao stepped into the boat, he felt that the aura around him had become more intense, and when he looked up, the flowers and grass on the boat were red, and the grass was green, which was like a well-built ornamental garden.

The spirit boat has two floors, and there are twenty-five small rooms on both sides, surrounding the purple and red spirit garden, and you can see half of the clear sky when you look up.

He Miaomiao and He Quanling chose the two rooms next to each other, and after getting the formation token at the door, they walked to the middle of the garden to admire it.

The shock that Lingzhou brought to the scattered cultivators had completely dispelled that trace of weirdness, at least at this time, they were no longer concerned about the large number of monks who had fallen into it, but the prosperity of the sect and the expectation of a better future.

He Miaomiao was only fresh for a while. After all, the aura of the red maple forest is even richer than here, and the scenery is also intoxicating, although the spirit boat is exquisite and rare, she will not be so focused on it that she forgets to observe the three people of the Heshan faction.

She never saw Zheng Chengde on the boat, until she felt the weightlessness when she set off, and there were still only Wang Muzhi and Feng Xiao at the head of the boat.

"Quan Ling, let's go into the house and take a look outside. She made an excuse to distance herself from the monks who were still strolling in the garden, and entered the cubicle to activate all the formations, before leaning on the window and looking down.

The jade mountain is like a strangely shaped jasper, and it is impossible to see the edge in the air. He Miaomiao turned her spiritual power into her eyes, only to see a familiar dark blue figure, fleeting in mid-air, clearly in the direction of the depths of the Jade Mountain.

"Did you see that?" she didn't dare to ask too obviously, but she knew that He Quanling would definitely understand.

"See. He Quanling knew that she would definitely not come to see any scenery on purpose, so she had been paying attention to the movement below, and when she saw Zheng Chengde, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the more than ten years they have been in the immortal cultivation world, they have been calculated to be a bit of a soldier, and whenever there is something unusual around them, they can't help but be suspicious.

The flying boat was smooth and fast all the way, and before the two of them had any clue, they had already reached the mountain gate of the Heshan faction.

Wang Muzhi at the head of the boat played out one trick after another, and the runes flashed in the air and drilled into the mist, spreading the white fog left and right, and slowly driving inward.

He Miaomiao leaned out and looked forward, only to see a number of pavilions embedded in the rolling mountains in the distance, and there was a stone ladder made of white spirit jade below, winding upwards and extending to the platform where they had landed the boat.